Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 640

Sword formation masters are extremely rare and have a special status in the world of self-cultivation.

Sword formation masters do not belong to sword cultivators, but their killing power is not inferior!

If you can set up some powerful sword formations, you can even shake the golden core vision of many ancient inheritances without falling behind!

Of course, the Sword Array Master has an obvious flaw.

Although the speed of the sword formation was very fast, it still couldn't compare to many secret techniques.

If you really meet a top expert, before you form a sword formation, you will decisively shoot and interrupt it!

These ancient relics in the valley obviously do not have such eyesight.

Hundreds of ancient relics rushed up, but all of them were strangled by four six-joint sword formations, blood and flesh flying, extremely tragic!

"Roar!"

The golden lion finally moved, furious in his heart, and roared in the direction of Su Zimo.

The valley trembled, and the ancient leaves rustled!

The blood in front of him completely stimulated the remaining ancient relics.

The group of beasts boiled, and the roaring sound echoed in the valley!

Rumble!

The remaining nearly 1,000 ancient relics all turned around with fierce gleams in their eyes, and even threw the blue-robed man and the others aside, galloping towards Su Zimo!

"Chance!"

The blue-robed man's eyes lit up and he shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Without waiting for the words to fall, the blue-robed man jumped into the air first, running the golden core frantically, turning his body into a streamer, and fled towards the other side of the valley.

The remaining dozen people were stunned for a moment, but did not respond.

The glamorous female cultivator looked at the blue-robed man in disbelief and opened her mouth slightly.

She did not expect that the blue-robed man would actually do such an inferior thing.

In any case, this blue-shirt cultivator is here to help them.

But the man in blue robe took advantage of the opportunity of the ancient relics to besiege the monk in blue robe, and chose to escape!

What's the difference between this and the ungrateful little man?

"You're not leaving yet?"

The blue-robed man was running in mid-air, turned his head, and saw the glamorous nun and others still standing there, he couldn't help sneering: "That person will soon be swallowed by the group of monsters, if you miss this opportunity, you are here. Wait to die!"

The few monks who were still hesitant at first were clearly moved.

Everyone could see that although the four sword formations of the blue-shirted cultivator were quite powerful, they could never stop the impact of nearly a thousand ancient relics.

When the blue-shirted monks are torn apart, it will be their turn next!

Not everyone can face death calmly and sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

What's more, everyone's cultivation is nothing more than for the sake of longevity.

If he really died here, there would be nothing left.

There was a flash of struggle in the eyes of the glamorous nun, but she still made a decision and did not leave.

But beside her, there are seven or eight people from the same door, trying to escape from the valley with the blue-robed man.

When the blue-robed man saw the glamorous female cultivator's decision, he couldn't help frowning, and cursed inwardly, "How stupid!"

The blue-robed man was about to turn around and run with all his strength, but found that the seven or eight fellow students who had risen up in the air did not follow, but stopped in place, their bodies trembling slightly.

These people looked terrified, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying!

The same is true for the glamorous female cultivator, she stretched out her arm and pointed in his direction, with fear in her eyes!

The breath behind was a little damp, with a hint of fishy smell.

The blue-robed man's heart sank.

He turned around subconsciously, and saw a murderous beast standing on the mountain in front of him. It was tall, with round eyes, fierce eyes, and long golden hairs dancing all over his body, majestic.

It's the golden lion!

I don't know when, the golden lion has come directly in front of him, opened the mouth of the blood basin, looked grim, the saliva fell tick tock, and the mouth and nose spewed a fishy smell.

The man in the blue robe ran with all his strength, and almost sent himself into the mouth of this golden lion!

"what!"

The blue-robed man was so frightened that he lost his voice, only to feel his scalp exploded and his legs softened.

At this distance, if he wants to escape, it is simply a fool's dream!

The blue-robed man was so frightened that his heart was broken, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but saw a sneer in the eyes of the golden lion, and suddenly probed, the bloody mouth closed directly!

Boom!

The blue-robed man disappeared immediately.

Seeing this scene, the seven or eight cultivators who wanted to escape in midair, fell from the air in fright, and their faces turned pale with fright.

The golden lion chewed a few times, as if he was still unfinished, his scarlet tongue stuck out, spattered a little bit of minced meat, and a few bloodstains oozed from his lips.

The beautiful nun had an ugly face and almost vomited.

Just now, he was still a living person, but in the blink of an eye, he was eaten alive by this pure-blooded beast!

"Is it really going to die like this today?"

The glamorous nun's eyes dimmed, and she muttered silently in her heart.

At this moment, a voice came from the direction of the entrance of the valley. It was flat, but it seemed to have a mysterious power that could calm the mind!

"The candle lights the sword formation, change!"

The crowd looked subconsciously.

But the smoke billows ahead, and the sight is completely blocked by the huge body of nearly a thousand ancient relics, and the monk in blue cannot be seen at all.

Loudly!

suddenly!

The sword body contends, resounding throughout the world!

One after another sharp edge, soaring to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out in the direction of the entrance of the valley, illuminating the world!

The twenty-seven flying swords were gathered together, and the tips of the swords were facing outwards, forming a huge sword-shaped disc.

It seems that there is a round of scorching sun, falling into the valley, blooming twenty-seven sword qi, blazing and dazzling, cutting edge, can tear the void and annihilate the sky!

The power of the Candlelight Sword Formation is much more terrifying than the Liuhe Sword Formation!

puff! puff! puff!

Blood mist spewed.

Nearly a thousand ancient relics rushed up and were directly strangled by the candlelight sword array. The flesh and blood flew, the corpses were everywhere, and the entire valley was dyed blood!

boom! boom! boom!

Many ancient relics rushed up bravely without fear of death, but they couldn't shake the candlelight sword formation at all.

The sword formation began to move forward slowly!

The beautiful female nuns watched this scene, and their ears were filled with the sound of sharp edges tearing flesh and smashing bones, and their faces were shocked.

The herd of ancient relics is in chaos and is retreating!

The cyan figure returned to their sight.

This cyan-shirted cultivator was riding the Heavenly Devil Wolf and was walking towards this side, with a calm expression and deep eyes.

This sword formation condensed in front of his palm!

The blue-shirted cultivator just waved his arms at will, and this terrifying sword formation danced in mid-air, smashing everything and destroying everything!

Everyone's eyes were straight.

Where is this sword formation?

In the palm of the blue-shirted cultivator, it seems to be holding a scorching sun from the sky.

Behind him is a bloody road paved with countless flesh and blood corpses.

This blue-shirted cultivator is in charge of the scorching sun and walks through the blood raining corpses, as if he is a god between heaven and earth, looking down on everything, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

The glamorous female cultivator's eyes did not blink, her expression blurred.

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